Chapter 297: Chapter 297

Zhang Xiaohao closed the room door, but he did not leave.

About three minutes passed.

Only then did he open the door again, saw Zhu Jiahao blowing forcefully, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Keep it up, I’ll stand outside. If I don’t hear any banging sounds soon, I’ll throw you out of here," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Don’t worry, big brother, I definitely won’t let you down!" Zhu Jiahao assured, patting his chest.

"I trust you to handle this! After all, you are a young master from a prestigious family," Zhang Xiaohao complimented him.

He closed the room door.

"What are you staring at? Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.

With his arm around the dazed Wang Mengmeng, his palm resting on her buttocks, he walked towards the outside.

"They aren’t really doing it, are they?" Wang Mengmeng asked, her face blushing.

"Why don’t you go in and check?" Zhang Xiaohao teased.

"Hmph! Let me go!" Wang Mengmeng said.

She wiggled her body and broke free from Zhang Xiaohao’s grip.

Zhang Xiaohao lifted his right hand to his nose and took a deep breath.

"Smells good!" Zhang Xiaohao chuckled.

"You jerk!" Wang Mengmeng snapped, frustrated.

After leaving the Starlight Hotel.

Wang Mengmeng got into the car and deadlocked the door.

"Hey! What are you doing? Are you ditching me after using me?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Hmph! Kill your wishful thinking, I’ve taken enough advantage from you, and now I need to go take a shower!" Wang Mengmeng grumbled.

With that, she stepped on the gas and sped off.

"She couldn’t possibly be having her period, could she?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered to himself.

He looked at the sky; it was almost 5:30.

Pulling out the Orange brand phone Cheng Tianxue had given him, he dialed Lin Xiaowen’s number.

"Hey! Mr. Zhang, where are you? Why haven’t you come back yet?" Lin Xiaowen’s anxious voice came from the phone.

"Just tell me the address of the gathering, I’ll take a cab over," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please make a note, the address is [Delicacy House, Room 302]," Lin Xiaowen said.

"Got it, I’ve noted it down," Zhang Xiaohao said.

He hung up the phone.

He hailed a taxi and hurried towards the Delicacy House.

By the time he reached Delicacy House, it was already 6 P.M.

After paying the cab fare, Zhang Xiaohao entered the hotel.

"Sir, how many are you?" the waiter asked politely.

"My friends have already booked a private room, it’s probably Room 302," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Sir, Room 302 is on the third floor, second room on the left," the waiter said. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✶𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✶𝕟𝕖𝕥

"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

After speaking, he walked upstairs.

Upon reaching the third floor, Zhang Xiaohao pushed open the room door and walked in.

He completely failed to notice a pair of chilling eyes watching his every move.

"Damn brat, I’ve finally caught up with you! Hmph, dare to make me eat shit, I’ll make you pay back tenfold, a hundredfold," saying so, the figure moved into a neighboring private room.

All the pretty women from the Public Relations department had arrived.

Luckily, this private room was large enough, with four rooms combined and separated by screens.

It might not have been large enough to accommodate this group of young, beautiful women from PR.

"Mr. Zhang, you’ve arrived!"

"Mr. Zhang, please sit here!"

"Mr. Zhang, you look so handsome today!"

Upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao enter, a group of beauties from the public relations department started chattering.

The air conditioning was on in the room.

"None of you are allowed to fight with me, Mr. Zhang will sit with us!" Wu Qiaoqiao said.

She and Lin Xiaowen quickly rushed over.

With one on each side, they grabbed Zhang Xiaohao’s arms and pushed him down into a chair, then sat down beside him.

The group of beauties present, seeing Wu Qiaoqiao and her companion do this, did not show any dissatisfaction, but instead crowded even closer with increased enthusiasm.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you. If it weren’t for you, not only would we have missed out on the bonus, we might have even had our salaries docked," one said.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, we really owe you big time this time," another added.

"Mr. Zhang, you’re truly our savior!" exclaimed another.

"Ladies, I propose we each give Mr. Zhang a kiss to show our gratitude!" one suggested.

"That’s an excellent proposal!"

Before Zhang Xiaohao could react, a beauty lifted her head and embraced him, smothering him with kisses.

The surrounding beauties grew restless, as the first move had been taken by someone else.

They rushed forward one after another.

Holding onto Zhang Xiaohao, they started a flurry of kisses.

The group of beauties had not yet stopped.

Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen exchanged glances, both seeing dissatisfaction in the other’s eyes.

Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen both stood up.

"Alright, everyone stop! It’s been five minutes," the two of them commanded.

Hearing their words, the group of beauties from the public relations department finally ceased.

"One on each side!" Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen looked at each other and said.

Each taking a side, they hugged Zhang Xiaohao and fiercely kissed him.

"..." Zhang Xiaohao was speechless.

He had just been molested by a bunch of female hooligans.

The two women stopped, their faces blushing.

If they didn’t stop then, they would have been submerged by the envious and jealous gazes around them.

"Mr. Zhang, tonight the fifty-two beauties from our public relations department are treating you. Order whatever you want and don’t be polite with us," Wu Qiaoqiao said with a coy smile.

Zhang Xiaohao didn’t even look at the menu but directly called the waiter over.

"Bring us one of each of your special dishes, and you decide the rest. I only have one request, and that is that it must be delicious!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Very well, sir! Would you like some wine?" the waiter asked with a smile.

"What types of red wine do you have?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"We have many kinds of red wine here; among them, Lafite is the most famous," he replied.

"What vintage is the Lafite?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"The year 2000," the waiter answered.

"One bottle per person, arrange the rest as you see fit," Zhang Xiaohao commanded.

"Very well, sir!" the waiter left.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have to be so fierce? You’re going to eat us out of house and home!" Wu Qiaoqiao said, feigning distress.

"Hehe!" Zhang Xiaohao chuckled with a playful smile.

Soon, the waiter brought up course after course of sumptuous dishes, along with bottles of Lafite from the year 2000.

"Mr. Zhang, this glass is for you!"

"Mr. Zhang, I toast you too!"

"I’ll toast to Mr. Zhang first!"

The group of beauties bickered back and forth.

"Everyone stop! Listen to me for a second," Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand and said.

"Cut out the toasting; eat as we normally do during meals. If anyone mentions toasting again, I’ll dock her salary," Zhang Xiaohao said with a deliberately stern face.